The Sons of Grindelwald at Hogwarts

Chapter 118 Voldemort, a good unit for measuring strength

"Cedric Diggory!" Orlynworth heard a familiar name.

"Hufflepuff!" The Sorting Hat shouted happily, oh!God knows how this dusty hat was feeling when it encountered six little snakes in a row just now!

And it can't be blamed on the weather-beaten hat, which only sees the phrase "really want to kill that bastard!" in their heads.

Is it possible to enter Gryffindor under such circumstances? !

It's not bad to enter Slytherin but not Azkaban!

Cedric, who was sitting at the Hidden Petit table, looked at Orlynworth resentfully.

Looking at his resentful eyes, Orlynworth couldn't help laughing.

"It's quite influential." Yan Zeyue suddenly came over.

"To be honest, your nap time is really long, and you were not like this in your previous life." Orlynworth looked at Yan Zeyue speechlessly.

"Maybe it's because I got up too early every day in my previous life." He shrugged.

"You can't sleep through the night, can you? I dare say that if it wasn't for the sorting ceremony, you could sleep until the next day." Orlynworth looked at his messy hair.

"How do you know?" He was stunned, looking at Orlynworth in disbelief.

Oliverth: "..."

At this time, Gryffindor ushered in the fifth new student this year.

These little lions were all in admiration of Orlynworth's flicker.

"I never thought that joking could have such a big influence! You are amazing!" A brown-haired kid came over and looked at Orlynworth adoringly.

Oliver smiled awkwardly at him.

And a voice from Professor McGonagall interrupted Orlynworth's thoughts.

"Rolf Scamander!"

Dumbledore looked at the remaining freshmen with some interest when he heard the name.

Some people in the auditorium heard the name and whispered.

Oliverworth also looked over.

It was the little brown-haired kid standing next to Cedric in the little house.

Seeing that so many people in the auditorium saw him, he quickly lowered his head and ran to the chair next to Professor McGonagall.

Ah, another social horror.

As soon as the hat touched his head, he called out, "Hufflepuff!"

———Super cute dividing line———

The whole process of branching:

Rolf fell in love with hats and kept saying in his heart: "Hufflepuff, Hufflepuff, Hufflepuff!"

The Sorting Hat has never seen such a freshman eager to go to Hufflepuff!Well, the hat was seen, but very rarely, and the hat immediately threw the kid to Hufflepuff.

———Super cute dividing line———

Orlynworth wasn't surprised to see two of the best looking freshmen go to Hufflepuff.

"He is Newt's grandson?" Yan Zeyue whispered to Orlynworth.

"Probably." Orlingworth watched as Rolf put down his hat and walked towards the Hufflepuff table.

"By the way, I broke through to the fourth level of Spirit King." Yan Zeyue said happily.

"So fast?" Although Olynworth knew that Yan Zeyue's talent was quite good, he didn't expect him to break through so quickly and rose two levels!

You must know that when he was in Huaxia, this guy was still a second-level spirit king!

This guy is a typical dual cultivation of magic and martial arts. If he uses magic and moves that require aura, he can easily defeat Voldemort.

Voldemort, a good unit for measuring strength.

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